Jimo Yin Spider had no emotion in his eyes, and had no intention of helping her. He glanced at him and withdrew his gaze and continued to say in his empty and hoarse voice: "So, this is only one page, are you going to continue to draw blood to summon that unknown monster?"

Jimo Spider Yin's eyes were very cold. He could see what the power hidden in the Black Blood Source Book was. A page of black blood book was copied and portrayed a black water demon.

The demon was not born and raised in nature, but a demon born from the book.

This almost broke the common sense of life in the seven realms.

There is no power to create new life out of nothingness.

Mu Pianfeng looked at the red lines in the page in front of him with great distress.

He looked at Jimo Spider Yin with resentment and hatred, and gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell are you? That... that's the forbidden sea demon in the Black Blood Source Book. You... Even if you are a powerful Yin spirit of the Yinsha Dynasty, you will definitely be unable to swallow the forbidden objects. You... your Yin body will definitely not be able to withstand the power of black blood! Who are you!"

Jimo Spider Yin pulled the corner of his lips: "It's absolutely impossible to swallow? I'm a monster refined by the Nether Clan you defected to. All my eleven brothers can swallow it. Why can't this little sirens swallow it?"

Having said that, Mu Pianfeng still couldn't guess who was under this skin.

"Jimo...spider Yin!"

As if responding to his call, Jimo Spider Yin showed a broken and ferocious smile: "Yes, it's me. Today, I'm here to take your lives."

Meeting the eyes of Jimo Yin Spider, Mu Pifeng's back was numb, as if he had been pierced into his skin by the spider's poisonous juice.

Mu Lianzhuo set up a fist again, and his pupils were zooming in due to tension and vigilance.

He lowered his voice and said, "My Northern Fox clan has always been with the Yinsha Dynasty. Are you not afraid of breaking the order of the two realms by doing this?!"

Jimo Yin Spider raised his eyes, and his cold gaze seemed to have a bit of pity. He glanced at him: "Are you the patriarch of the Northern Tribe?"

Before Mu Lianzhuo could answer, he laughed expressionlessly: "It seems that he is just a puppet. Such a black sea, such a causal matter of crossing the sea, the group of lackeys under your command did not tell you, the patriarch."

Mu Lianzhuo's noodles were blank: "What are you...what are you talking about?"

Jimo Spider Yin casually transformed into a slender ice blade, and thrust his backhand into Mu Pianfeng's shoulder without mercy, with a blood-colored smudge.

Mu Pianfeng gritted his teeth and refused to let himself scream.

Jimo Spider's vagina: "I'll ask him about this."

Mu Pianfeng sneered twice, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Jimo Spider's vagina: "Using the Black Sea as the boundary, intercepting 38 tribes of the five states and foreign enemies, the human army cannot cross the Black Sea, but you can leave this territory and go to the south. Why is this?"

He looked faintly mocked: "Can the leader of the clan really naively think that there are things in this world that ordinary people can do without paying a price?"

"In this world, all things are born in three ways, and all things are born in harmony. There are no living creatures in the Black Sea, no undead, only the meaning of death. Coincidentally, people in my Yinsha Dynasty were born with death. The order in this sea can be seen as nothing."

"If you want to cross the sea, you just a demon clan cannot do this, so there are smart people in your clan who have come up with very smart solutions."

The sound of Jimo Spider Yin became colder and ice blade condensed in his hand again, and it pressed on one of Mu Pianfeng's eyes: "That is to capture the Yin body of the people from the Yinsha Dynasty, refine it into the Yinsha Pian soul, and make it into the Yinsha Pian boat."

Mu Pianfeng looked at the tip of the ice blade with a vicious color, and he couldn't help swallowing, and cold sweat slid down his neck.

The Black Blood Source Book keeps turning pages, but it is still difficult to stop for a page, as if it is suppressed by some aura.

Jimo Spider's hoarse voice was like a rusty blade, rubbing gently in the wind, with a slightly sweet fishy smell.

"The soul refined by a Yinsha man is enough to carry a fox clan across the sea. A few days ago, you moved a lot of battles and sent a whole thousand fox clans out of the mountain. The road ahead and the journey back. No matter how you calculate it, you should still capture two thousand Yinsha man. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, a mere declining fox demon clan..."

A trace of scarlet killing shines in his eyes: "I dare to provoke my Yinsha Huangquan, and I am still discussing the order of the two realms with me. Who is the first to break the order by overestimating his abilities?"

With a puff, the blade sank into Mu Pianfeng's eyes.

The eyeball exploded into slurry.

He could no longer bear it, and a painful scream spilled out from his clenched teeth.

The ice blade was still stuck in his eyes, and Jimo Spider Yin was too lazy to pull it out. Finally, he said quietly: "I want to perish myself, Da Xu is talking about you weak guys."

Mu Lianzhuo was in chaos and his face was extremely ugly: "Second uncle, one and a half months ago, I led a thousand tribe members across the sea. You said that the sailboat came from the treasure of Yinsha, that's it! That's it!"

Blood in his eyes kept flowing out along his cheeks, but the pain seemed to not stimulate his emotions.

After hearing this, Mu Pianfeng became very strange and calm. His head was slowly raised, and the black blood book floating in front of him no longer flipped, but closed his confidence.

He looked at Jimo Spider Yin, and the only one-eye no longer revealed the anxiety and fear that had just come true.

He pulled his lips stained with blood: "A treasure? Clan leader, my second uncle, I have changed my opinion about you just now. It turns out that you are still so naive."

The blood-stained lips were like the scarlet poisonous letters of a snake, spitting out cruel and vicious words: "Long time before implementing this plan, our clan, under the leadership of Lord Mingjiu, had already captured a large number of Yinsha people in the Void Pure Bottle in advance."

Mu Lianzhuo was so angry that his lips turned blue: "It's not enough to collude with the underworld clan privately. You even dare to provoke the forces of the Yin Realm to break the order of the two realms! Are you completely planning to destroy my fox clan?!"

Mu Pianfeng smiled coldly: "This is all the orders of the old patriarch, but the old patriarch had to obey the order of the underworld for his own sake. I am different. Whether it is the underworld or breaking the order of the world, Jimo Spider Yin also said that my fox demon clan was so brilliant and honorable back then, but now I have to survive in the gap between humans and the demon world, divided into two tribes, and the inheritance is getting thinner.

Oh... Mu Lianzhuo, look back at your people. Now two Yinsha people can beat us like dogs. For thousands of years, our clan has not awakened a real nine-tailed heavenly fox. It’s so sad. Our clan is the first clan in the demon world to establish its own race in the demon world in the past, but now, in the demon world, any demon city lord can easily bring our clan.”

Speaking of this, he was a little tired

He closed his eyes: "Survival or death, if we continue to maintain the status quo, we don't even have the right to make a choice. The demon god is about to wake up again. Thousands of years ago, the snake demon clan was chosen to be the offering of the demon god.

Nowadays, the demon world is standing in a group of demons. As a generation of demon kings, they will naturally cherish their feathers and will never sacrifice their demons. In this way, what clan, the clan leader, the nephew, do you think is the most suitable for sacrifice?”

Is it still necessary to ask?

Back then, a big green snake demon appeared in the snake demon clan. He was a demon general in the twelve main cities of the demon world. He should not have become a victim in exchange for peace and protection in the demon world.

However, the green snake demon was pregnant and the young fetus in the abdomen died.

In order to protect the life of the young fetus, the great demon spent all his cultivation to his children. His cultivation level was dissipated in three thousand years, and even the demons of his own tribe, which symbolizes faith and luck, dissipated.

Without the protection of the great demons, the snake tribe plummeted. At that time, the snake demon tribe became a delicacy for the demon generals and the cauldron and demon pet in the noble mansion of the demon city.

Until the snake tribe's bloodline became thinner and was considered to be no longer of useful value by the demon king, it became a sacrifice for the demon god.

Now, the fox clan's strength is no longer as strong as before, and he has been divided into tribes for many years. The demon god has awakened. It is simply no suspense which side the demon king will sacrifice next.

Mu Lianzhuo's face was extremely pale, his fists were clenched, and he heard the second uncle Mu Pian's wind again:

"You think that when we destroyed the South, we violated the morality of the alliance and treated your daughter as a chess piece in our hands. But do you know that if you don't have the power, you can't protect anything. Even if we don't devour them and plunder them, sooner or later, the north and south tribes will become food in the belly of the demon gods."

It seemed to be sighing, and it seemed to suppress some kind of excitement and crazy emotions. Mu Pianfeng slowly opened his eyes. In addition to splashing scarlet blood, the blinded eye also had thick black air gushing out.

Immediately afterwards, a completely black and blood-seeking eyeball protruded from his eye sockets, making a nauseous sound of sticky flesh squirming.

He whispered and grinned: "Facts have proved that it is correct for me to hand over the Black Blood Source Book."

Jimo's spider's five fingers were gently cage, and the spider thread wrapped around Mu Pianfeng's body began to tighten, his clothes were broken, and his flesh and blood were blooming, and the picture was extremely bloody.

"I don't hate this tenacious struggle by any means to survive. It's just that you have chosen the wrong person to plan."

The five fingers were about to close them hard to understand his life.

Mu Pianfeng's smile became more and more strange.

The breeze that came from the black sea suddenly became a little more turbulent, like the smell of wet blood.

Jimo Zhuyin's palm suddenly stiffened, and then it looked like a puppet carrying a string.

The five fingers twisted and twitched wildly against the joints, and the head on his neck was also swaying wildly from left to right. His eyes were spinning in his sockets, and his teeth were clattering.

He took three steps in a row, his lost eyes with anger and fear.

Every inch of the skin on the body was filled with cold and severe pain. I thought countless tiny silver-line snakes penetrated into the skin, biting wildly, and hurting the bone marrow.

But his body was intact.

The flesh that was stitched by spider thread was not damaged at all.

What was swallowed up was his consciousness.
Chapter completed!